Chapter 12. Not Just Anyone

"Then call Kane." Adam huffed, bringing me back to the here and now; he was clearly not impressed with being woken for this shit. Standing from the chair, his body towered over me. It should scare me, but I wasn't afraid of him; I wasn't frightened by any of them. If I had learned anything in the last few months, it was that these fuckers loved me almost as much as I loved them.

"I did. He is not answering." Chase added, the sound of the bed creaking and announcing that he had gotten on the bed. Evidently, he thought he had won this argument.

"Then call his fucking mate. Charlotte, you are not going out at this time of night dressed in your damn Jammies.."

"Jammies.. really?" Chase laughed, cutting his older brother off. "Since when do you use cute words like that?" He grinned. In one smooth motion, both Adam and I turned to glare at Chase, my brows furrowed, and my lips pulled thin as I tried to reign in my anger. I didn't have time for this shi